T.H. left for Cleveland this afternoon to visit his family for the Fourth of July. We had breakfast in Times Square and then went to the Marriott Marquis so we could make out in the elevators. The way up was great but on the way down we were thwarted at every turn by children and old people.
I am very scared by how much I like him.
Then I went to Bed, Bath, & Beyond to get a scale that measures not just my weight but also my body fat. Because of course I’m not nearly obsessive enough about my body image.
